Lu Ming froze in place, looking at the manuscript in front of him in a daze, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, splitting him, his heart was like being pinched by a big hand, and the expression on his face froze.

He understood, for the first time, why the writing of the Douluo Continent had never evolved and progressed, why the writing and language of the three countries were the same, and why the people of the Douluo Continent did not have the slightest desire to explore the truth like an intellectually degraded orangutan.

No, no, no, it can't be, the truth can't be so, it's just the babbling of a madman, the fanatical imagination of a madman.

He could no longer grasp the stack of manuscripts, as if it were a piece of fiery charcoal, burning his palms.

Looking down, the second half of the manuscript is scattered on the ground, with complex mechanical patterns drawn on it.

Steam engines, generators, nuclear power converters, many complex and cumbersome mechanical structures are painted on the paper, and the materials, reasons, and theorems are also marked on them, densely occupying every gap, and even some words need to be enlarged with extremely powerful spiritual power to see, looking from a distance like a piece of black paper infected with ink.

It is impossible for this kind of thing to appear on Douluo Road!

In just two or three seconds, it was as if one thunder after another exploded in his mind, which made his lips tremble slightly, as if he was trying to contain the formation of an answer.

But if that's the case, why hasn't anyone or any god discovered this fact?

But in the next second, he thought of the words in the manuscript, "I asked the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings again, and they didn't know anything about it, and they didn't even know where their own soul power came from, as if all memories had been erased. ”

It took him a lot of strength to let out a sigh in his heart, perhaps, this is how this world is - a large farm, a huge cage......

Lu Ming sat on the bed in a daze, as if all his strength had been drained, and he couldn't move, staring blankly at the manuscripts scattered on the ground.

"What's wrong?" A cold little hand grabbed it, and the little girl with blue hair sat quietly next to her.

"It's okay, it's just not comfortable", Lu Ming's pale face squeezed out a smile, and slowly picked up pieces of manuscripts from the ground and put them into the bracelet.

"Why is it uncomfortable, it doesn't seem to be sick, do you want to take a rest", Huo Yuhan gently touched his head.

"Don't get in the way, let's go eat", Lu Ming dragged his heavy body and came to the cabin outside step by step.

"Eh, I'm looking for you, why don't you cook all the time, I'm hungry", Wang Dong was standing at the door of the cabin, sitting on a chair and chatting with the old man.

It wasn't until Lu Ming got closer that Wang Dong saw Lu Ming's pale face clearly and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, but it's not a big deal."

Lu Ming replied lightly, and then walked into the kitchen to clean up today's ingredients, and Huo Yuhan was still beside him to help hand over some things.

After a while, the dishes were served, Lu Ming still looked like a mess, and the dishes were a little burnt, with a bit of a bad smell.

There was even a cut on his finger, and blood drippedly scratched a trace of taste on his clothes.

"Ah, why are you so careless, does it hurt", Huo Yuhan saw the wound on the abdomen of his fingers, and his little face wrinkled together.

Gently raised Lu Ming's hand, found a strip of cloth and bandaged it slowly, Lu Ming didn't react at all, as if he had lost his soul, he sat in place in a daze, and didn't see Huo Yuhan's actions at all.

"What's wrong, do you have anything on your mind", Wang Dong looked at the burnt rice, didn't move his chopsticks, and only drank some water.

"It's okay, it's just not comfortable", Lu Ming waved his hand and slowly went about eating.

The dining table fell silent, and several people didn't ask again, and the noon sun sprinkled on the dining table little by little, cutting out the shadows of the four people twisted together.

After eating, Lu Ming's lips trembled slightly, and he carefully thought about organizing language in his brain and said a paragraph.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that everything in this world is like a small bottle, small and closed, but the people outside the bottle created it for some reason, and the people inside the bottle live here all their lives, and they don't even know what the real world is, and they are imprisoned in this world like prisoners"

Lu Ming carefully organized the language and said this passage, although he said "you", but his eyes were only on the old man, he subconsciously overlapped the role of the old man with the old man Lu, and needed some realistic anchors to stabilize his spirit.

"The sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, you are still so young, what do you want to do so much, what do you do when you want, isn't it?"

The old man stared at Lu Ming carefully, pondered for a while, and a hoarse voice came out.

"What time do you do something", Lu Ming muttered two sentences in a low voice, "Yes, I think so much is useful, and it can't solve the problem", the high ground of reason was finally occupied by Lu Ming, this sentence is like a solid anchor, so that the ships in the storm are not blown away from the port.

"Old man, thank you", Lu Ming's face improved, and he stepped forward and patted the old man's head.

"Go, go, you kid is no big or small", the old man smiled and waved his hand.

......

The morning sun comes to the bed on time, dispels the cold and dampness of the night, and brings some warmth to the world.

Lu Ming got up early and had breakfast with a few people, talking with a smile, as if nothing happened yesterday.

The relationship between Huo Yuhan and Wang Dong has improved a little bit, and they can occasionally say two sentences, which is naturally indispensable to Lu Ming's contributions. In Lu Ming's opinion, this is just a child's temper, how much hatred and resentment can be, and it will dissipate like floating dust being blown by the wind in two days.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Ming has lent Huo Yuhan a lot of money in the past few days, and it takes too long to make breakfast, and Lu Ming is too lazy to do it.

Shrek Academy is expensive, but it's also low. Gao refers to the catering of ordinary students, which is obviously just some simple and ordinary food, but it can collect more than a dozen copper soul coins. Low refers to the catering of special students, which is obviously made of precious meat of certain soul beasts, but it is so cheap that it only costs to pay one or two copper soul coins.

When the child was growing up, Lu Ming liked this hard-working and miserable "little boy" very much, and the child also had a good heart, saying that he was borrowing money, but he didn't think about letting him pay it back.

After all, spending a little money can make the future god of emotions owe him a favor, and this is a surefire deal. Lu Ming never believed that he was a child of destiny, he was just an ordinary person, nothing more.

Lu Ming has never been a person who has been brainwashed by personal heroism, he does not believe that the power of one person can influence an era, even if this is Douluo Continent, he wants to transform these immature children into his own shape and lay the foundation for some actions in the future.

"When will you two leave, there will be half an hour before class", Wang Dong hugged his hands together, his nose cocked high.

"There's still half an hour, don't worry", Lu Ming replied lightly, he was sitting on the bed looking through the history books he brought from the library, and read them carefully.

He never thought that he was very smart, he needed to draw nutrients from history, as the so-called reading history can be wise, he needed to observe the social form and historical development of the Douluo Continent, and sort out these contexts.

Huo Yuhan was sitting cross-legged on Lu Ming's bed meditating, not relaxing even for a moment, he had never slept in the past few days. Lu Ming wanted to persuade her, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

After all, it's not good to point fingers at others, and this person is still a "madman" who regards revenge as the only purpose of life, although the little girl sticks to him all day long, but he still doesn't think that his relationship with her is good enough to say such things.

This kind of situation is similar to a person who regards the graduate school entrance examination as a lifelong goal, and acts on it day and night, and you know him for two days, and you directly deny his behavior. Such words are harsh, and no one likes to hear them.

"I'm really convinced of you, what if I'm late", Wang Dong Xiaonizi pouted, and then looked helpless on the opposite bed.

When there were only a few minutes left, a few people slowly rushed to the teaching building, Wang Dong was very anxious, afraid of being late, but he also put his doubts at ease when Lu Ming patted his chest and packed the ticket.

As for Huo Yuhan, this little girl has no opinions, just like losing her soul, whatever Lu Ming says, he will take what he is the truth.

The doors of the white school building were open, and the new students wore white school uniforms to enter, and each of them had a small green monster mark symbolizing Shrek Academy on their left chest.

Lu Ming really wanted to cut the ugly school emblem off his clothes, there was no beauty of design at all, and it looked very ugly.

The color of the school uniform is different for students in different grades, just like the color of their school building.

The setting of the teaching building is very modern, and Lu Ming even mistakenly thought that he had returned to the original world for a moment.

The teaching building with tiles, white walls, and reinforced concrete structure has soul guide lights hanging on the ceiling, which are turned on regularly every day.

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, the bell rang, and only a few empty seats remained, and several people had to sit separately.

The layout of the classroom is very similar to the scalloped stepped setting of a university classroom, with no fixed seats, and it is not blocked by the person in front of you because of the height.

The three of them had to sit separately, after all, there was no place in the classroom that could be connected together.

Wang Dong found a place where the little girls were around, and the handsomeness of the tomboy made the little girls around him shine.

Huo Yuhan was sitting on a seat in the center, and there was a beautiful little girl next to her.

As for Lu Ming, he picked a corner, far away from the blackboard. He didn't think that Shrek Academy could teach anything, if it was purely for strength, there was no course comparable to actual combat.

If Lu Ming wasn't treated as a core disciple of Tushrek Academy, he wouldn't have come to this great militarization academy to take classes, after all, teaching and educating people didn't do it, and saying that it was an academy was to promote it.

Just by looking at the original book, Huo Yuhao didn't know the martial soul characteristics of the Goddess of Light Butterfly for several years, and he knew the teaching level of Shrek Academy.

At this moment, a person walked in at the door of the classroom, it was an old woman, goosebumps, gray hair coiled on the top of her head, dressed in a white robe, it was the clothing style of the Heavenly Soul Empire, her body was medium, and she looked quite well-proportioned. Strangely, she had very bright eyes, and her black eyes were full of light.

The old woman looked like the director of the school's teaching office, with a straight face and a loud voice, but it sounded snarky.

It's a classic old routine, the new official takes office with three fires, and the teacher is naturally even worse, this is a lesson she needs to be powerful.

"My name is Zhou Yi, and I am your homeroom teacher. I'm not sure how many of you will be able to walk with me through the next year. But what I'm telling you is that in my class, no garbage can pass the test. I'm going to raise monsters, not fools. ”

Teacher Zhou's voice was unpleasantly hoarse, like a broken gong, and many students were very indignant, but they did not say a word.

The classroom of Nuoda was extremely quiet, and Lu Ming's soft sigh was like a cannonball hovering in the classroom.

Looking closely at his face, it was distorted and seemed to be holding back a smile.

Lu Ming naturally disagrees with this Teacher Zhou's point of view, the character of this Teacher Zhou in the original book is quite good, but this kind of deliberate use of belittling students to raise his prestige is probably not able to get over even the first day of his appointment in his previous life, and he was reported and dismissed by his parents.

It's just that Shrek Academy is a bureaucracy, and she has a good husband who can help her out from the wind and rain.

As for the stupidity and garbage she said, in Lu Ming's opinion, it is extremely stupid to completely use an indicator as a criterion for judging students, judging only by strength, without considering moral quality, learning ability, and intelligence, this kind of assessment is unreasonable and too one-sided.

What's more, in the Douluo Continent, there are only two factors that affect strength, one is talent, the other is resources, working hard or not is just an attitude, it does not affect people with excellent talent at all, as for the academy, it is just to provide a better resource.

If it is really judged by Lu Ming's standards, there are few people in the Douluo Continent who are not stupid, a group of monkeys with great strength, what qualifications do they have to put the name of fools on other monkeys with weak strength?

Again, human beings are never strong because of physical fitness, human beings are only strong because of intelligence.

"That snickering classmate, do you have any opinion on me?" , I saw that the old lady's eyes were like an eagle, locking on Lu Ming.

"No, please continue", Lu Ming naturally won't make any irrational decisions, after all, this teacher has the right to expel people, he has no backing, and Shrek Academy won't pay attention to the rhetoric of a small civilian, ten gold soul coins is not a small amount.

To put it mildly, this is to avoid its edge and retreat strategically, but to put it mildly, Lu Ming is cowardly.

Teacher Zhou glared at Lu Ming fiercely, and then continued to speak.

"In the past few days, people who have fought have stood up."

Huo Yuhan's small figure stood up, followed by Wang Dong.

"Just two?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, "What a bunch of waste." Don't you know what it means to be mediocre not to dare to cause trouble? Except for the two of them, everyone else went out for me and ran a hundred laps around Shrek Square. Whoever can't finish running will be expelled directly. ”

Lu Ming was the first to run out, he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing if he continued to stay here. He really can't evaluate the teaching level and teaching philosophy of Shrek Academy.

In his opinion, this kind of teaching philosophy and level is like playing the role of an armored warrior with a few children, one child playing the role of a master, solemnly teaching other children the responsibility of protecting the world.

This distorted teaching philosophy has been distorted to such an extent that people turn from disgust to ridiculous, like a comedy, where a monkey instills some distorted thoughts into other monkeys, and the people below do not feel disgusted, but find it ridiculous.